His feet fled on the ground, manoeuvring its soles to avoid the bodies lifeless and pouring out blood. “They are too much. I don’t think we will be able to take them all out!” He was still a few metres away from Master Yonda. “What?” Master Yonda squinted his eyes. Kokohashi jumped to shield the master from the charging soldier. “What is the problem?” His sword overlooked his head. “They—Master,” the soldier bowed. “They are far too many. We have no chance against them.” His breath rose and fell persistently, his chest displaying the motion. Master Yonda’s eyes passed his glance away from the reporting soldier to look wide into the crowded area. Are they that plenty? “Master? Master!” Master Yonda was brought back from his reverie. He blinked twice, recovering his reality. “We can take them on.”“But, sir—master, they are still trooping in. For every fallen soldier, there are two coming in through the gate. This is going to be impossible to overcome. They have taken the whole sch
The emperor twitched his nose. There was a lot more to lose than gain. Trust? No. Choice? A heavy sigh escaped the lips of the emperor. “Can’t you help me get out of here? I mean, if you can do it for yourself, you can do it for me.” Honda’s eyes darted around. “The governor is still here.” He closed in on the emperor. “You told me taking revenge for your family is the way to show the people of Yahuza how much you can fight for them. I still see him here, I know you are not a coward. You are a man of your word. This is the best time to take him out.” He took a step back. “But if you do not mean the words that come out of your mouth, then we can find you a way out.” A slight smile played on his lips. The emperor’s gaze fell. His head dropped. Choice? No.“Fine. Tell my daughter I love her.”“And your wife?” The emperor clenched his jaws. “Tell her… tell her I will die for her.” His eyes twinkled with a tear. Honda nodded.Honda dashed through the echoing sounds of steel clashing a
The scent in the air was a mixture of metallic blood and potions hanging heavy. Blood trails followed their sources being dragged away from the Annual Globe ground. Carriers paraded the ground with weapons picked up to be refined in the armory. “What happened?” Kokohashi rushed in. “Where have you been?” The emperor asked with a stern face matching the tone of his voice. “I… I was…”“He was with me. We had a few things to do.” Oz strolled in. “We may be victorious but much more work must be done. We have to follow the prophecy.”Master Yonda’s fist banged the table. Every eye turned in his direction. Silence reigned. His fist loosened. “They were never going to let us go scot-free. You were there.” Master Yonda shot at Oz. “You know them better than anyone. They were always going to come after us. Why did they choose now?” He peered at space, surveying the darkness that lurked in a corner for answers. “This is not about what just happened, master. This is about what is to happen.
“Yeah, Zoa has been asking me to confess. Tanya… Tanya, I do not know where she stands. She apologized about something but…”“But what, Kakashi? What did she apologize for?” “I don’t know what it is.”“What? She apologized and you have no idea what her apology was about?” “I don’t know.”“You have to be careful Kakashi. Where do you think you can run to? He is inside you.”“What if… what if I kill myself?” Kakashi raised his gaze. His eyes lit up.Jiro shot a glare at Kakashi. “Don’t be foolish Kakashi. Killing yourself is not going to change anything. Have you not learned anything? The trapped ashes of Zodiac entered you. No one ever survived it till now. Do you think he dies with you even if you kill yourself?”“At least it will take another one thousand years before it gets to survive in another host.” Kakashi’s head dropped with a heavy sigh. “That is not how it works. It could be less than a decade from now, but why would you even think of such? Why would you think of killing
“He is the one, Yonda. He is the one.” The Emperor’s footsteps pounced on the carpet of the master with gusto and urgency. His countenance carried with it a blend of happiness and refueled animosity. “The governor, he is the one.”Master Yonda nodded his head once to the soldier behind him. “Why are you so… energetic?” Master Yonda voiced. The emperor dragged out a chair to allow himself a seat. The doors closed, leaving The Emperor and Master Yonda alone in the chamber. The emperor took his eyes from the door and back to the master. “The governor, he is the one. He was my prime minister.” The words of the emperor raised Master Yonda’s brows. His eyes widened and a minute of lasting silence clouded them. “Are you sure?” The master covered his mouth to cage the thoughts he had but the words had slipped out from him. The Emperor twitched a side of his face, a visible disgust flashing his face. “What do you mean by if I am sure? Are you asking if I know the man that stayed in my king
Kakashi snapped his fingers as his eyes lit up. “What?” Jiro tilted his head, his face crossed with serious doubt about whatever Kakashi was about to say. “Maybe that is not a bad idea.” Kakashi crossed over the books in his way. “You said this half is in your hometown, right?”“Mm-hm,” Jiro agreed, his breath steadied. “Have you seen it?” Kakashi’s footsteps floated in excitement towards Jiro. Jiro shook his head. “Okay. But they must have. You were told about it, yes?” “Where are you going with this?” Jiro stared blankly at Kakashi.“They told you about something they have. This means they must have seen it. If they have seen it, which means…”“They know it.” Jiro completed Kakashi’s words half-heartedly. A grin touched each end of Kakashi’s jaws. Jiro turned his face to Kakashi. “When do we begin?” “We have to find a way to leave here first. That is going to take a lot of effort.” Jiro’s optimism resigned. He took a seat on the edge of his bed. “The gate is wide open.” Kakas
“We need to continue…” Master Yonda paused, loosening his tongue tied by his forgotten words. “What are you doing here? Both of you.” He switched his gaze from Kakashi to Jiro. “How did you even get in?”“The doors were open.” Master Yonda extended his neck to peep behind them, confirming Jiro’s words. “So, why are you here?” Master Yonda raised his brow. “Uh…” Jiro hesitated, looking behind Master Yonda. “We want to seek your permission for something.” Kakashi nodded, securing his position as Jiro’s sidekick. “Speak. Or would you prefer the commander to leave the room?” Jiro looked at Kakashi. Kakashi shook his head. “No. It is fine, he can stay.” “Okay… Go on.”“We, Kakashi and I, would like to… go outside for a while.” Jiro passed his glance from the master to Kokohashi whose pupils dilated, a strange request surely at this time. “By outside, what exactly do you mean?” Master Yonda leaned forward, his ears itched to their reply. “Outside the gate.” Kakashi jumped in. Master
Kokohashi glances over his shoulders, his neck extended to scan for any spies coming after him. He strode ahead, beating the followers after him - in his head – for pace. He broke into a half run just before he got to the canteen door. He barged in and slammed the door close behind him. His eyes darted around the hall for a few seconds. His search paused as his eyes locked with the girl all by herself. A few pairs of eyes followed his urgent footsteps in the direction of the lonely girl at the corner.The chair scraped the floor as he dragged it out noisily, sinking into the vacant seat before Tanya. “Why are you all by yourself? Where are your friends?” “I was enjoying my own company,” she said to the commander, her head facing down.“That may be true, but I have seen Zoa today. And if I didn’t know better, I would say she is...angry at someone or some people, for a reason.” His keen gaze scrutinized her face as she raised it slowly, a flicker of secret flashing through her eyes. “